Chapter 413: Love?
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"Love? Is there any moral to this? โ
Shen Qianrou chuckled, "Actually, it's very simple, I just want the other party to love me." I believe that every beautiful and lovely woman wants the man she loves to love alone. โ
"Wow, it just sounds so good, ah yes, Miss Shen Qianrou, I heard that after this perfume competition, is your marriage to Young Master Su also on the agenda? So this 'love' has your expectations for Su Shao in it, right? โ
Shen Qianrou's face showed a little shy smile, "Naturally, I hope he can understand." โ
"Don't worry, Miss Qianrou, we will definitely find a way to let Young Master Su hear these words."
"Thank you."
After that, the reporter paid attention to Shen Fanxing, obviously the enthusiasm was no longer as high-pitched as it was for Shen Qianrou.
And when Shen Fanxing heard the word "love" in Shen Qianrou's mouth, a cold glint slipped in his starry eyes, and then there was a burst of sarcasm.
Let the other party only love her?
It's ironic!
"Miss Shen Fanxing, I heard...... You recently moved back to the Shen family? โ
A reporter suddenly asked in a weird way, his expression full of disdain.
As soon as his question came out, everyone lifted their spirits and looked at her.
Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, but a touch of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
She turned her head to look at Shen Qianrou, and sneered in her heart, "No one knows about my return to the Shen family, how did you know?" โ
The reporter laughed twice, "I'm a reporter." So, do you admit to moving back to the Shen family? โ
Shen Fanxing nodded, "There's nothing that can't be admitted." โ
"It is said that you have threatened to sever ties at Lanyun's anniversary party before, why did you suddenly decide to move back in this time?"
"There's no why."
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Seeing Shen Fanxing's attitude, the reporter sneered twice, "Are you ready for this competition?" Is there confidence in victory? โ
"Do a good job, have confidence."
There is no high-sounding like Shen Qianrou, and now Shen Fanxing doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore.
She knew that the reporter's goal had been achieved, and Shen Qianrou's goal had also been achieved.
"Okay, now please leave the non-participants, our perfume competition is about to start, the following is ten minutes of preparation time, please go to your own competition booth to check the must-have products you need to use in the competition."
The huge competition hall was very empty, and at intervals there was a table covered with white cloth, each with its own number of the time of the game.
When Shen Fanxing walked towards his booth with his suitcase, he was hit the shoulder, and the box in his hand almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Shen Fanxing reacted quickly, and at the moment when the box was separated from his five fingers, his fingers hooked hard and hooked the box back again.
There was a sudden flash of coldness in her eyes, and she looked sideways, and a swaggering woman looked at her with her chin raised.
"What to see?!" The woman is extraordinarily arrogant and rude.
"You almost knocked my box to the ground, do you owe me an apology?"
The woman snorted coldly, and her arrogant and disdainful gaze swept over Shen Fanxing's body.
"What if you hit the ground? If you break it, you don't have to go on stage to be embarrassed! โ